Me and Grayson were out at the mall. I was wearing some sweatpants, a baggy sweater, and Uggs. My hair was in a messy bun and I only had eyeliner and a little concealer on.
Gray was keeping his distance like I had some disease. I was curious to why my boyfriend is trying to not be seen with me.
"Is everything alright, babe?" I asked.
"Yeah." He mumbled, keeping his head low.
"Hey, look its Aaron and Jack." I pointed out, and smiled.
"Shit." He mumbled. "Wait here, I'll be back." Gray said, and walked over to the guys.
I furrow my eyebrows and do as he says. He usually loves to show me off, you know? Have his arm around my waist and steal kisses once in a while. Now its different because....
Oh you gotta be fucking kidding me.
He was embarrassed to be seen with me cause I'm not wearing the usual skinny jeans and tank tops, with vans and light makeup on. I laughed to myself and looked at Gray.
Son of a bitch.
I decided to walk over to him and his friends cause I'm a bitch.
"Hey, guys." I smiled, putting my hands in my sweater pockets.
"Y/n... Hey." Aaron says, awkwardly.
"Whats wrong, Aaron?" I asked, as if I cared (LMAO).
"Wow, look at the darn time. Me and Aaron gotta go. Bye Grayson." Jack said, and they both walked away.
"What the hell, Y/n?! I told you to stay over there!" He nearly shouted, earning looks from people.
"Why are you mad? I should be the one mad because my boyfriend is embarrassed to be seen with me." I scoffed and walked away, sassy like.
I walked out the mall and took my hair out the messy bun, I fixed it up a little and ran my fingers through it. I sighed heavily and started walking around the parking lot, thinking of dumb things.
Why is he embarrassed by me? I thought he loved me enough to not care what I looked like, and wouldn't mind to be seen with me no matter what. What happened to that?
After what seemed like a long time of kicking rocks, and trying to not cry, someone called my name from a distance. Turning around, I see Grayson running towards my direction.
I rolled my eyes and turned back around, walking straight ahead.
"Y/N!" He called again, finally reaching up to me and gripping my arm.
He stood in front of me, I look at him in the eyes, anger filling my body.
"Move." I growled.
He stood shocked at my voice change, but didnt move. He made a move to hug me but I stepped back, my Uggs scraping against the concrete ground.
"Y/n, c'mon. Don't be like that." He whispers, a desperate look on his face.
I stayed silent, looking down, not wanting to look him in his brown eyes. He used his index finger to lift up my chin slowly.
"I love you-"
"Stop." I interrupted. "Leave me alone, I just want to be alone." I said, and pushed past him.
"Please?!" He shouted, and catches up to me once again. "I'm sorry, Y/n. Yes, I was embarrassed by you, but I love you no matter what. I'm stupid I know, but I love you." Gray said, hope in his eyes.
"Yeah." I mumbled, and pushed past him again.
"How are you gonna get home? I don't want something bad to happen to you, Y/n. Please stay safe." Gray said, his voice becoming distant.
<30 minutes later>
I was sitting on the couch with a blanket around my shoulders, my knees against my chest, hot
chocolate in my hands. The fire place lighting up the dark room.My hair was a little wet from the rainstorm I had just survived. Yes, it rained while I was walking home, Grayson caught up to me somehow on the road and drove me home.
He kept his distance from me, giving me what I wanted which was privacy. He was in our shared room, doing god knows what. I sniffed, not realizing I was crying for no reason.
I guess I'm just upset about Grayson being embarrassed by me. I mean, why shouldn't I be though? He hates wen I don't look presentable.
"Y/n?" A soft voice says, sounding from behind the couch I was on.
I stayed silent, not wanting to speak to anyone or see anyone. I kept my gaze on the fireplace, watching it as some ashes show. The couch sinks at my side, a heavy breath to be heard.
"I'm sorry." He says, looking at me, but I don't. "Please talk to me?" He pleads, his voice a bit shaky.
"Whats there to say?" I whisper.
"I don't know. I just want you to say something-"
"Something." I interrupted, my sarcastic/smart ass side coming out.
"Seriously, Y/n. I just want you to say something to me, like I love you too." He explains, moving closer.
"Why should I say I love you too? Whats the point of saying too when the person who said they love me first didn't mean it?" I looked at him, hoping he understands what I'm saying.
He nods, understanding my words. I sigh and look back at the fireplace but before I do, his lips are met with mine. He softly kisses me, moving his head side to side, but I do nothing.
I don't kiss back, move my lips with his, nor do I close my eyes. I pull away as a frown is placed on his lips.
"Do you still want to be with me?" He asked, looking down.
"Of course I want to be with you. But,
do you want to be with me?" I asked."Yes. I want to marry you one day, so yes, I do want to be with you." He answers.
I move closer to him, leaning my head on his shoulder, still holding my hot chocolate which is probably cold chocolate.
"I love you too." I mumbled, hoping he didn't hear.
A/N: I like this one. Its nice in my opinion. Thanks so much for 50K you guys are so amazing! I love you all wosjueb!!! I have a doctors appointment in an hour.
I went to the doctor yesterday but they wanted me to come back today... Whats wrong with me????
I have bad anxiety when it comes to doctors. Like my breathing quickens and I just can't even talk. Oh my lowd.
PEACE OUT BITCH SCOUTS!

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